death of hope

Chapter 454 "Enterprise Warrior" (364) Technology and hard work
Sergeant Oleg turned around suddenly, shot the attacker who wanted to cut his own throat, and took off a complete cloak from the "Infiltrator" special-type modified man:

"Old company commander, this trophy honors you."

"Sensible!"

Johnny Blazer, who knows the goods, took it with a smile and put it on for himself;

This is an "HS400 invisibility cloak" developed by Umbrella Corporation, which is made of rare alien metals, polymers and nanofibers.

It can effectively shield infrared rays, visible light, radar rays and other spectrums, allowing soldiers to penetrate enemy positions at night and avoid being detected by thermal imaging cameras and other equipment.

"Slaughter a few more and give one to each of the brothers!"

"Good guy, I came here to buy some goods."

While Oleg was changing the magazine, two "infiltrators" attacked from above,

"careful!"

Oleg had been prepared for a long time, pulled out a large-caliber double-barreled shotgun from the quick-draw holster, pulled the two triggers with his index finger at the same time, and the hammer fired two 20.04mm shotguns at the same time,

Sixty tungsten alloy projectiles with a diameter of 60mm and a mass of 3.3g came out at a muzzle velocity of 1.7M/S, smashing the two infiltrators into a sieve.

Minced meat, parts, stimulants, and chemical solutions were all over the two of them. The cigar in Johnny Blazer's mouth was almost extinguished, and he cursed:
"Oleg! You did it on purpose!"

"Hey, sorry, old company commander."

"give me!"

Johnny Blazer snatched the double-barreled shotgun; "It's a cool thing, lend it to me."

At this time, there was a low rumbling sound not far away, and a slight tremor was felt under his feet.

"Old company commander, did you hear that?"

"Nonsense, I am not deaf."

"What the hell is coming over again."

"Whatever it is, it's all smashed!"

"It's not far from Shitai, let's compete who will arrive first."

"Compare to compare."

Before the words fell, someone shouted in front of him: "Lie down! Look for cover!"

The two Blackwater mercenaries hurriedly got down, not knowing what happened:

"Nest! Scared me."

"What is Brother Lynch doing?"

"careful!"

Johnny held the back of Oleg's head and pressed his face into the solution of cyborg corpses on the ground.

"Ugh... disgusting to death..."

"Don't complain, this is to save your life, Brother Lynch is going to pay hard."

Marcus Lynch, who was wearing power armor, acted as the striker, and of course he was "focused on" by the enemy. More than a dozen reformers rushed over at the same time, and they were greeted by Lynch's shoulder cannon.

The small rockets flew into the crowd and exploded, sputtering out thousands of small fragments. The few surviving cyborgs continued to charge fearlessly. This time, Lynch picked up a "Metal Storm" launcher to meet them.

The "Metal Storm" is fundamentally different from traditional firearms. It looks plain on the outside, just a long metal box with countless tiny holes densely covering the enemy's face.

The projectiles are separated by propellants. The projectiles are in front and the propellants are in the back. They are arranged in series in the barrel. It doesn't look very good, but it can fire 16000 special ammunition in one second. Density to the max.

The sound of the metal storm was like a hurricane harvested by the god of death. The lying black water mercenary carefully got up and found that the enemy in front of Lynch had been wiped out, and parts and electrolyte had flowed all over the place.

Johnny Blazer looked at the double-barreled shotgun in his hand, and handed it back to his old comrade with a look of disgust.

"Why, no need."

"Your thing is indeed quite powerful, but compared to brother Lynch's, it's far behind."

Oleg took it over and said with a smile: "The old company commander really loves the new and dislikes the old."

"The metal storm that can be equipped by a single soldier is so f*cking. When the fight is over, you have to 'borrow' it to be cool."

"Wait... what the hell is coming again, it must be a big guy."

Johnny looked down at the small trembling stones on the floor tiles;
"This one is even more heavyweight."

A "mountain of meat" slowly walked in front of everyone,
Marcus Lynch rarely encountered opponents who were taller and stronger than himself, but the big guy in front of him was at least 3 meters tall, his body was as wide as the front of a car, his body was full of horizontal flesh, and he had a samurai Tsukiyo hairstyle.

This is a sumo wrestler, who has been genetically modified and implanted with a prosthetic body. Obviously, in this state, he cannot set foot on the sumo arena.
"There is no need to participate in the drug test at all. What is visible to the naked eye is all technology and hard work." Lodayev complained.

"なんてことだ (God)!"

Uzuki Shimizu opened his mouth in surprise, "If I'm not mistaken... that face is... the 261st yokozuna of the Kyoto Dojo...Fuji Kinta."

(Yokozuna よこづな Yokozuna is a Japanese sumo wrestler, known as wrestler in Japan, the highest qualification,

Sumo wrestlers are divided into 10 grades according to their athletic performance: Xu Zhikou, Xu [-]nd Dan, Third Dan, Makushita, Juryang, Qiantou, Xiaojie, Sekiwaki, Ozeki and Yokozuna. Yokozuna is the highest title of wrestlers. In a sense, it can be regarded as a lifelong honorary title. )
"Unbelievable, my brain is about to explode..."

Okada Yoshinobu said: "A genuine 'yokozuna' who worked for the traitor Matsushita Yoshinori and volunteered to become a reformer?"

"It's nothing to be surprised about. A sumo wrestler is considered a high-ranking samurai. He dare not listen to the orders given by the head of the family."

"There's nothing to be afraid of, it's just big! Look at my fat body!"

Glynn Bowman shot the sumo wrestler unscathed, the bullet rippled through the air.

"I come!"

Wang Hongye threw red-tasseled darts continuously, but they were all blocked by an invisible wall.

The sumo wrestler fought back angrily, Wang Hongye dodged easily, split the heavy sarcophagus with one palm, and crushed it with one foot after following. Such supernatural power, even Lynch, who was wearing power armor, had to dodge it.

"With a shield!"

"Could it be...that guy is using psionic energy to overload the energy shield like the boss?"

"This is impossible! Fuji Kinta is not a psionic talent, unless..." Thinking of this, Uzuki Shimizu's expression became extremely frightened.

"Unless Matsushita Lai Sheng's research has made significant progress, allowing some powerful reinvented people to control psychic power."

"Boss."

"Ok?"

Shaft looked up at Lynch: "As long as the speed is slow enough, it won't be recognized as a threat by the shield, right?"

"That's it."

"Stand back, everyone, I'll take care of this fat guy."

"Xiao Xia, don't risk your life in vain just to hold coins." Lodayev persuaded.

"Rhoda, did you see the antenna behind that guy's neck?"

"Hmm, so what?"

"My computer analysis shows that the antenna is sending and receiving a lot of data in real time, and someone is controlling it remotely, and what hackers are good at is turning other people's into their own."

"Xiao Xia... don't you want to..."

"It's time for a bigger drone."

(End of this chapter)